can't get to shleep.
fucked off cos my laptop's so-called mind has gone AWOL (i use my bro's at the mo), and now when i double-click on stuff to get up (like "my computer", "my pictures" or ares or whatever) it doesn't even think, it does narrr-thing. Fucking fucker. Temperamental piece of microchippery.
i want to put up pics of me and my lovely ali who i've missed for so long, but it can't cope with my camera being plugged into it. Fucking fucker.
Planning lots of girlie night outs with my beautiful (and selective) hareem of wifies, Sop, Tash and Ali.
We're hoping elope as a 4-some to Bournemouth for 2 nights of drunken revery and sentimental catching-uppedness after our long detainments in our respective separate lives, fighting the forces of the mundane wherever we encountered them. We are tired, and must regroup.
whatever.
Thinking about whether or not i can afford the time and expense of keeping a pet rat at uni. I would only want the very best for my prospective rodent, and must consider this carefully...
Thinking about all this working to keep
me here at 1am in the morning, though i must be up at 7.20 for work.
p.s. haha, just noticed that now whenever i post a comment in the girls only group it says in my comments section "i love the way my pussy smells!", as if i'm posting about this like, 3 times a day sometimes. I can't complain though...cos otherwise i might be suggesting that i don't love the way my pussy smells, and that would be wrong, and unhelpful to the feminist cause. Or something.
a cow i photoshopped.
fucked off cos my laptop's so-called mind has gone AWOL (i use my bro's at the mo), and now when i double-click on stuff to get up (like "my computer", "my pictures" or ares or whatever) it doesn't even think, it does narrr-thing. Fucking fucker. Temperamental piece of microchippery.
i want to put up pics of me and my lovely ali who i've missed for so long, but it can't cope with my camera being plugged into it. Fucking fucker.
Planning lots of girlie night outs with my beautiful (and selective) hareem of wifies, Sop, Tash and Ali.
We're hoping elope as a 4-some to Bournemouth for 2 nights of drunken revery and sentimental catching-uppedness after our long detainments in our respective separate lives, fighting the forces of the mundane wherever we encountered them. We are tired, and must regroup.
whatever.
Thinking about whether or not i can afford the time and expense of keeping a pet rat at uni. I would only want the very best for my prospective rodent, and must consider this carefully...
Thinking about all this working to keep
me here at 1am in the morning, though i must be up at 7.20 for work.
p.s. haha, just noticed that now whenever i post a comment in the girls only group it says in my comments section "i love the way my pussy smells!", as if i'm posting about this like, 3 times a day sometimes. I can't complain though...cos otherwise i might be suggesting that i don't love the way my pussy smells, and that would be wrong, and unhelpful to the feminist cause. Or something.
a cow i photoshopped.
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benji:
the gig thing is on friday, realised i hadnt answered your q
benji:
what can i say? i love boobs. i mean, i love boobs.